Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

On the other side, Feng Chuge took an umbrella and looked for a long time outside, but he never saw the figure of the emperor.

She sighed inexplicably.

Since he could not find it, it meant that he was gone.

I want to come... his injury will not be too heavy.

She looked around again and eventually went to her yard.

Inside the house, the candlelight is swaying.

Feng Chu song lies on the bed, but how can not sleep.

Closed eyes, the purpose is the enchanting face and the lavender scorpion.

She leans aside -

In fact, the man seems to be not so abominable, although he is arrogant, self-righteous, shameless, metamorphosis...

But... it seems that people are still good...

Feng Chu's heart is sullen and sullen.

She looked out of her eyes.

Sure enough, she doesn't like rainy days.

When it rains, the spirit is not very good...

She lowered her head and was depressed.

The meatballs plunged into her arms and whispered.

Feng Chuge finally just sighed...

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After the heavy rain, the air outside is especially fresh.

There are wet spots that have been washed everywhere.

Although the rain has stopped, it is still cloudy.

When Zilan saw the Fengchu song again, they noticed that the spirit of Fengchu song was not good.

This looks like it seems to be exhausted than yesterday.

"Miss, have a nightmare again?"

Fengchu song shook his head lightly. "No."

"How about that..."

"Nothing." Feng Chu song smiled.

After running out of breakfast, they went to the classroom.

After arriving at each classroom area, Fengchu Song did not go to the seven classrooms, but walked in the other direction.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"You go first, I will be back soon."

Said, she went in the direction of the second class.

These months happened to be the days of learning theory. In the second class, almost everyone has arrived.

When the Fengchu song appeared outside the second class, there was still a sensation in the second class.

This time, Feng Chuge’s reputation in the college has completely overshadowed Yan Qing.

One killed the money tyrant, confronted the money elders, and even finally, got the world's first beautiful man, the world's first beautiful man, the demeanor of the woman...

"Small, you are coming!" Dijinglian saw the Fengchu song as soon as he saw the eyes.

After the Emperor Jinglian came out, the Fengchu song looks a little difficult.

"Oh, what's wrong?" I noticed the strangeness of the Fengchu song, and Di Jinglian asked.

"Your brother……"

"My brother? What happened to him? Bullying you?" For these few nights, the Emperor Jingli still knows clearly about the things that went to the Fengchu song yard.

"Your brother, is he okay? Last night...he seems to have been wounded by me-"

"What? Injured?" Dijinglian stunned.

"You don't know?"

"I didn't meet my brother for a while, but Xiao Yan, what do you do, what do you do with my brother?"

"..." Feng Chu song lips gently pumping. "I accidentally encountered..."

"Is it?" Di Jinglian looked suspiciously at the Fengchu song.

She is sure that it must be what the emperor did, and she called Feng Chuge to resist.

but……

Can she hurt the imperial dust of the second-largest master of the heaven and earth? ?

Is this possible?

But now, she actually came to her own situation to ask her brother.

Obviously... Feng Chuge is on the heart of someone.

Thinking so, Di Jinglian was overjoyed.

On the side, Feng Chuge did not get the answer she wanted to know. "If you don't know, I will go back first... You look at me, if there is any situation, I will inform you first, I will go first."

"Okay, certain, you are my little sister!" Dijing Lotus smashed a touch of play.

Feng Chuge is about to move a little bit.

Dijing Lian continued, "Oh, Xiao Yan, after you go back, ask me for the dust, the little devil, it is so cute."

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